Life Is My Ghostwriter

[Verse 1: Kenny] Don't blame me for my insanity, blame humanity, I'm a human in distress, yep Life is handing me tragedies, I don't think she's a fan of me But she finna be fannin' me while I'm under my canopy Handin' me an iced tea with a lemon squeeze and it's sweet Almost as sweet as that'll be, I'mma make it reality, bet yet 'Til then I'll speak as bad as a death threat And flatten niggas out like a bed set I'm dead set on deadin' everyone on your set With the long nose fellow like I'm Geppetto Might hear shots bellowin' throughout the ghetto Nice aim, I should get a medal when I get a metal Serve niggas like they place orders, though I don't like to take orders I'll wait on you by your front door, prey on you like a church floor 5'6" but my fuse way shorter, I was prone to lose it I was taken to troubled waters and I dove into it Life chauffeured me here in case you wonderin' what drove me to it Now chrome abusin' is only music to my ears Yeah, it's a beautiful melody and shootin' you is an elude-able felony Whoever's trailin' me from behind, I welcome for tailin' me And if you ain't behind me, motherfuck what you tellin' me [Hook: Julius Luciano] Life is, yeah, life is my ghostwriter I just record it, life is my ghostwriter The shit I be spittin' is violent I don't write a motherfuckin' thing No lyin', and oh, by the way When I'm on the mic I'm angry Change the world, nigga, you might just change me Since life is crazy, my rhymes is crazy If anybody's offended, blame life don't blame me [Verse 2: Julius Luciano] I stick with my sharp circle, we winnin' the race Stick, sharp circle, I'm grippin' the mace Got my enemies body entirely wrapped in plastic Hangin' from a ceilin', that's how I'm sealin' your fate Nigga bitch come sit on my face That's how this criminal stay concealin' his face I'm known as Magilla, the killer gorilla, a sinister ape Been in my cage waitin', now I feel I've escaped Mentally trained for battle, you ain't had enough practice Amateur rappers really don't wanna challenge a savage You couldn't find another pack of rappers of this caliber Even if you traveled backwards like your calendar's backwards I'm hungover like I'm Galifianakis Ready for beef, better believe I got my hand on my ratchet When my pistol cylinder spinnin' I'm finna be clumsy Trippin' and spillin' your blood, accidents happen Innovative, I'm rockin' many styles On the mic I'm an earthquake, I'm rockin' any crowd Spot enemies at close proximity, pow Apocalypse comin' approximately now I don't really think you ready for us You press the Horseshoe button, you pressin' your luck I'm a motherfucker that don't give a motherfuck about motherfuckers I ran out of shits, I'm fresh out of fucks [Hook: Julius Luciano] [Verse 3: Demetrius Capone] When a mangler start manglin' I rip your head off of your frame til it hang, then I strangle the part danglin' I'm part Scarface and part Damien I'm part Darth Vader and the dark angel, I'm the archangel And I never need an Xbox just for me to start playin' Halo The game where I change you into a harp playin' angel I'm finna rob niggas when they start slingin' yayo I'm comin' for cain like a reincarnated Abel Ay yo, I'm a crook and a sinner This what you get when you mix Tookie and Suge in a blender Your sister? I took her and cooked her for dinner If you was a member of Iron man's team you couldn't avenge her I'm the lowkey villain, while you makin' minimum wage I'm finna be makin' a killin' Literally, listen to me, with your brains I'll paint the ceilin' Ladies and gentlemen, he's crazy, you lames can't get rid of him uhh This is how life made me, the shit I write's crazy but nigga my life's crazy You don't think my life is insane then try to trade me My life for your life, fuck it, I'mma take it anyway This is art imitatin' life so the shit I write it made me crazy and insane but I'm just A copycat killer on the mic but the shit I write, it ain't as crazy and insane as life is [Hook: Julius Luciano]